Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 986 The real Bi Luohe
Although Jian Fengyun just took a quick glance, he still had a premonition that he hadn't looked at it just now.

The decoration on the painted boat, and the two bodies are real.

At this moment, Jian Fengyun couldn't help but think of the scene when he first saw Xiaoyan in the Tianhai Emperor's Domain that day.

At that time, Jian Fengyun had just returned from the holy courtyard, and Han Xian'er happened to be ordered by the family to go to the Tianhai Emperor's Domain to celebrate the birthday of the inspector of the Xuanming Dynasty.

At that time, Chi Xiaoyan was still the princess of the Xuanming Dynasty, aloof and aloof, she was also the arrogance of fame in the battle of the ten thousand domains, known as King Yan, and the birthday banquet of the patrol envoy attracted much attention.

It was also at that time that Jian Fengyun saw Chi Xiaoyan for the first time. At that time, he stared at her intently in front of everyone.

Everyone present thought that he was seduced by Chi Xiaoyan's beauty.

Only Jian Fengyun knew that he was stunned because he saw a decorative red flower mark on Xiaoyan's left shoulder.

The red flower mark is the mark of the Red Sleeve Empress. Only the Red Sleeve Empress herself or the descendants of the Red Sleeve Empress can have this mark, and it is absolutely impossible for others to have it.

At that time, Jian Fengyun already suspected that Chi Xiaoyan was related to the Hongxiu Empress, but after getting in touch with her, seeing that she almost didn't know what Hongxiu Tianxiang looked like, he gradually got rid of the idea that she had something to do with Hongxiu Tianxiang.

However, now that he glanced at the flower boat, recalled those thoughts, and contacted them back and forth, he felt a sense of horror in his heart, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

"Young master, Biluohe is about to change." Gu Jian said, staring intently at Biluohe in front of him.

Jian Fengyun suddenly regained his senses, and glanced at the Biluo River, but saw a small vortex appeared in the center of the mist above the river, and the vortex slowly rotated, swallowing all the mist into it.

The secluded water of the Biluo River was exposed to the eyes of everyone.

The river water is dark, and the bottom cannot be seen at a glance, but if you get closer, you can feel a dangerous breath that makes your soul shudder.

The seemingly calm Biluo River can actually make so many strong people present feel the danger, which is enough to see that this Huangquan Pavilion is not so easy to go to.

Woo~woo~
A deep sound of the horn sounded in the surrounding sky, and the sound of the horn pierced the soul, as if some creature was weeping.

"What's the sound? It's so unpleasant." Someone frowned and covered his ears.

The sound of this horn can vaguely affect people's souls, even their perceptions.

"Look, the ferry boat has appeared."

Just when everyone was talking about the piercing voice, it wasn't just someone who shouted.

Everyone looked into the depths of the Biluo River, above the endless top, dilapidated wooden boats slowly going down the water.

Looking from a distance, one can see densely packed wooden boats, dilapidated, big and small, the big ones can carry five people at most, and the small ones can only carry one person at most.

The material of these wooden boats has faintly turned black, and the wood on the boards of the boats still has traces of decay. It seems that with a little force, the whole wooden boat will fall apart.

There is a flagpole on each of these wooden boats, and a piece of blackened and worn-out flag cloth is hung on each flagpole. Probably a long time ago, this rag was a complete flag.

So many wooden boats passed by in an orderly manner in the Biluo River, none of them collided with each other, as if every boat had someone at the helm.

"Go, get on board!"

The major forces reacted one after another, each of them flew out from their own lineup, and jumped onto the ferry boats.

A horrifying scene appeared. These people landed on the ferry boat, and they didn't even shake the ferry boat at all.

The ferry boats were still sailing on the Biluo River very steadily. The river water was slightly rippling, and it was not shaken by the pressure of the people falling down.

"Go, let's go up too."

Jian Fengyun swept his gaze, and stepped forward impressively.

"it is good."

Gu Jian responded, and the figure followed closely.

The two of them stepped onto a ferry boat. The boat was not big, and their bodies fell down to the ground, giving them a sense of stability.

The sea on the Biluo River was calm, but everyone did not relax their vigilance at all. Their soul power was lingering around them, and they were always aware of the changes around them, in case any crisis suddenly appeared.

"Fengyun, there are actually teacups on this boat, has anyone ever drank tea here?"

Standing on the deck of the ferry boat, Gu Jian saw a wooden table with a teapot and three teacups on it. The teapot and teacups were covered with ash.

I saw him stepping forward, reaching out to touch the teapot.

"Do not move."

Jian Fengyun opened his mouth and stopped Gu Jian.

Gu Jian's hand stopped abruptly on top of the teapot, without touching the body of the teapot.

"What's wrong?" Gu Jian turned around and asked in doubt.

"Don't touch anything on the ferry boat, even if you have magical weapons, panacea, or even a heaven-defying inheritance, don't touch it. Once you touch it, you will fall into a demon and stay on the Biluo River. "Jian Fengyun said solemnly.

"What!" Gu Jian was startled, and said in amazement: "This is too scary, it's too scary to touch something and you will fall into a demon."

"That's not the scary thing, you'll know in a while." Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, his face extremely serious.

"Oh." Gu Jian responded subconsciously, and then stood beside Jian Fengyun, quietly watching the ferry boat go forward.

After about a quarter of an hour, the ferry boat trembled slightly, and all the boats around disappeared.

The Biluo River in front of him turned into a dark red blood river, and there were countless corpses floating in the river. From the bodies of many of them, it can be seen that they were once the strongmen of the major forces in the Wanyu.

For example, an old man wearing faded crimson armor, with the totem of the ancient Suzaku country engraved on the armor, one can tell at a glance that he is a strong man from the ancient Suzaku country.

There are also monks wearing red cassocks. Although the cassocks have been corroded by the years, there are still some imprints of Buddha nature left, which is in the same vein as Xiao Xitian's Dharma.

Longevity Fuchen, the soldier of the Great Emperor of the Holy Land of Immortality, and Leidi Cudgel, the soldier of the Ancient God War Clan.
The famous treasures of the major forces in the past years are now faintly visible in this blood river, and the owner of the treasures has turned into a corpse and soaked in the blood.

"This is." Gu Jian sucked in a breath of air, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"This is the real Biluo River. Countless strong men have fallen here. Every time they travel a foot, there will be illusions, leading people to fall into it.
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